Sunday, July 12, 2009

Queen of life



To the beauty of thee, that
I know not come forth from where.
To that playful laughter I hear
From every bough, in everywhere.
Where are you hidden, oh queen of life?
Where have you kept your secrets untouched.

And like I lay dead, upon
The very land you have grown.
Where did I disappear when you
Took your last moments blink?

Oh beauty! Oh nature
You lay there unhindered
In your sleep, dreaming,
Brewing new quantities.

Ask for anything from I,
I will sacrifice.
To make new things happen,
In this opportune moment
I will never die.

Ask me for more if you want,
I will not deny.
Whatever be it that you ask.
I will give myself to you.
With misery or exhaustion,
I know, I can never sigh.
And with so much beauty around,
I am sure, I can never lie.

--Mohan

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